Matthew has always been your best friend but a year ago today you started dating. It was amazing, he was amazing. You were happy. He never called himself a romantic but you knew his silly efforts counted. But this date was something someone would dream of in a movie. You both were at a small field laying on the grass. On a blanket too; looking at the stars and moon together. You just couldn't keep your eyes off of him. He looked gorgeous

"You're gorgeous" you whispered in a soft voice. His head turned to face you

"G-gorgeous?" he asked not really believing it. Matthew was always told he looked nice I mean he was a model, but he didn't think he was gorgeous